I’m not the kind of girl to take no for an answer. So when my next door neighbour turned down my adv
I’m not the kind of girl to take no for an answer. So when my next door neighbour turned down my advance and insisted he was ‘a happily married man’ I hadn’t been put off. His voice had had a tiny shake to it. He had waited a fraction of a second too long to reply and I noticed him staring at my tight ass as I walked away. In short I didn’t believe him. And I fucking LOVE a challenge. If he was an ass man, I’d give him ass. So here I am in my shortest skirt and my highest pumps waiting for him to come back from his regular morning walk. As he came round the corner I couldn’t help but bite my lips as I tried to savour that feeling of the chill that ran down my back and straight into my pussy. I’d been right. No resistance this time. Just a slow moan escaping his lips and a look of guilty lust on his face as his eyes glazed over and his cock hardened. I had broken him.And as I flipped the tiny dress over my bubble butt and showed him where I wanted his tongue, I mentally chalked up another family ruined. I’d lost count of how many them had included ‘happily married men’ -- source link